Sunday, July 22, 2012

Yesterday(7/21/1990) I wept openly;



Have you ever lost your mind, and then had another reveal it to you from a distance? Well, it sure looked that way to me: It was on stage in front of 500,000 people, with a worldwide audience of millions more, Live @ the Potsdam Platz in Berlin Germany, there was Rodger Waters, singing about my life.

Odd for sure..

"What shall we use to fill the empty spaces where waves of hunger roar? Shall we set out across this sea of faces in search of more & more applause?
Shall we buy a new guitar?
Shall we drive a more powerful car?
Shall we work straight through the night?
Shall we get into fights?
Leave the lights on?
Drop bombs?
Do tours of the East?
Contract disease?
Bury bones?
Break up homes?
Send flowers by phone?
Take to drink?
Get a new shrink?
Give up meat?
Rarely sleep?
Keep people as pets?
Train dogs?
Raise rats?
Fill the attic with cash?
Bury treasure?
Store up leisure?
But never relax at all,
With our backs to the Wall!"